Crown Master

Although it has been neglected for a long time, the reputation of Fujiwara Ji-kun has always been quite high among the nobles, even though the few people who are close to Gudazi have never talked to her specifically about this matter... Yes, the problem arises On top of never popular science.

When Gu Dazi was thrown back to Fujiwara's house by Ye Wang, within half a day, she was stunned by the grand reception from Fujiwara's house!

"What? What? What are you doing??"

Gu Dazi, who was dressed in a fancy dress, knelt down on the floor like a lady, and several outstanding female officials opposite her were still busy, as if she couldn't show her personality unless she was dressed as a flower. Like craftsmanship, it is this professional aura that makes Gu Dazi only dare to mutter in her heart, being confused is not enough to describe her confusion.

What should I say?Since getting to know Ye Wang as a little friend, Ma Cang Mansion has become her fixed base in Ping'an Jing, and the Fujiwara house that she originally chose has become a waste of nothing to eat, so it has always been handed over to Ye Wang for disposal.

Now it's rare to experience it personally, and Gu Dazi can be regarded as knowing what kind of life those shikigami who usually replace him spend.

"Hun'er is about to come out of his mouth..."

Taking advantage of the stillness of the night, which is also a rare opportunity for her to be alone, the beautiful princess whispered words that were definitely not romantic.

The people on the other side of Yin Yang were silent for a while, and expressed their condolences to her.

Hmm, with a laugh.

Gu Dazi violently waved his fist and threatened them: "You wait for me!"

"Ahem," Ye Wangyu said with a smile, and changed the subject unhurriedly: "It's not surprising why Patriarch Fujiwara attaches so much importance to you. After all, the Patriarch of Ise Jingu sent someone here and revealed that he wanted to send you to the palace. Your intention to enter the shrine to practice, you must know that most of the women who have been able to enter the shrine to practice are royal women, and you are the only exception."

However, Gu Dazi was not at all happy about this special treatment.

"I am not interested."

Her answer sounded rather indifferent, but it was not unexpected. After all, special treatment and the like were already quite rare in her place. It is not an exaggeration at all to compare her to the protagonist of life and the darling of the world.

King Ma Cang Ye didn't intend to talk too much about it, and after briefly explaining her upcoming itinerary, Yin Yang was like a modern telephone, hanging up as soon as she said it.

There was no sound next to his ears for a while, and Gu Dazi curled his lips a little bored, dragged his "heavy" body and moved himself to the corridor, looking at the Japanese-style courtyard in front of him and sighing.

Dressing in a style of the times makes her look like a princess who is sad about the moon, and she is already a noble and unattainable high-altitude flower among noble men.

Fu Sangshen, who landed lightly behind her at some point, curiously fiddled with the legs of the headdress hanging from her ears. The bell-like flowers were made into vivid shapes with soft white silk, and fell into the hair more For beauty and cuteness.

"Tsuramaru." Gudazi recognized who this cheap figure was without turning his head. Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat down beside her with a chuckle, propped his cheeks and blinked his blood-red eyes, showing admiration Looking at the well-dressed Gudazi, "I'm leaving for the country of roots tomorrow, will you give up that piece of land to the monsters as Otengu wishes?"

Gu Dazi tilted his head: "What do you think?"

Tsurumaru shrugged: "It has nothing to do with me?"

Fusangshen is both a monster and a god. In Japan, the distinction between monsters and gods is not particularly obvious, but for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he only values ​​one person.

Gudazi's thoughts are his will, and Gudazi's hope is his wish. It sounds like an excellent knight is pointed at by his princess sword, but the protection of the sword man is far less romantic.

They are the one-shot weapons, and they will destroy the enemy in front of them only when they are grasped tightly, and they will inevitably stain the body of the protected person with blood, which will only increase the sorrow of withering...

But even so, it must be guarded. This is probably the unique style of this place. To describe it in the words of humanistic guardians, this is actually a unique civilization characteristic of each region. From ancient times to the present, it has been integrated into the bones of local people and things. Even Fu Sangshen, who was incarnated as a utensil, could not escape.

When she was still in Chaldea, Gudazi had experienced similar humanistic collisions, and she had learned a lot from it, but now is not the time to study it.

"Well, I guess I still need to make a judgment after a local inspection." Gudazi felt that she was Alexander, and she was not good at rejecting the requests of acquaintances. Convince me?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled: "Let's leave it to the main hall to make decisions. I'm better at following orders." He folded his hands behind his head, and the bright moon above his head was reflected in the middle of the quiet lake. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Unintentionally sighed, "The moonlight is so beautiful."

Gudazi also didn't know if he didn't understand, or if he did understand, he paused his eyes and took a small breath.

"It's really lively tonight, but this is Fujiwara's house, don't be like at Ye Wang's house, a house without a great onmyoji can't help the big monsters tormenting."

Following her voice, the moonlight lifted the veil of darkness, revealing the white-haired ghost king standing under the tree.

Ibaraki-douji looked over lukewarm, and Gudazi smiled flatteringly.

"Why did you come here?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held his cheeks aside, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

"Master, do you want to shift your attention so quickly?"

Gu Dazi said calmly: "Compared to looking at the moon with you, I think looking at beauties is more in line with my preferences."

Tsurumaru picked up her face and turned to himself, and asked seriously: "Am I not good-looking?"

Gu Dazi looked at it carefully, and in all fairness, Tsurumaru is really good-looking, and even because of the dark fall, the original sacred appearance has a dark temptation.

So she replied without thinking: "It looks good!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was wronged: "Then why don't you keep looking at me?"

"...This..." Gu Dazi twitched the corners of his mouth and slapped his hands away, "It's too difficult, Yan Hao can't be eaten."

Tsurumaru rolled his eyes: "I can't expect any romantic words from the main hall."

Gudazi: "Hey, I'm answering you very seriously, bread and love, I belong to the bread pie."

"It doesn't look like it?"

"That means you don't know me well enough."

"Ah, I thought of it, this is the one...Men always have reasons to explain their half-heartedness..."

"It's too incisive, but look carefully, am I such a person?"

"Isn't it?"

"..."

Gudazi rolled up her sleeves, feeling that she was obliged to have a good discussion with her knife about whether she was a scumbag or not, but just as she rolled up her sleeves to her elbow, an arm much thicker than herself appeared in the field of vision. Before he could react, he was thumped by the wall.

With a sound of "bang--", the beautiful princess curled up in the ghost king's arms, as quiet as a chicken, tried to open her eyes wide to show her innocence. She said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't ignore you on purpose."

Will Ibaraki Doji argue with her about this?

Facts have proved-

He can.

Gu Dazi, whose expression basically became like this "=_=", looked at him coldly when he saw the domineering ghost king.

Ibaraki Doji said, "Am I pretty?"

Gudazi: "...You, you look good..." Okay?

"Pfft." Tsurumaru couldn't help but laugh out loud with schadenfreude.

Gu Dazi secretly gestured the middle finger in his heart, can you believe it?

This is the Shura field!

Have a good Shura field, can you have a little sense of crisis?It's always me who suffers!

Gu Dazi, who fell into depression, didn't want to care about people at all, and lost the interest in sighing at Yue. She waved her hand and drove the two guys away. The next day, she was sent to Biliangzaka by the onmyoji very quickly.

That speed... Preliminary estimates are only enough for her to shout hello.

I can't imagine speeding in this day and age!

But when she considered that the "vehicle" driven by the driver was actually a monster, she didn't find it so strange.

After all, most common sense cannot be required to be effective in the occult realm.

Collapsing on the newborn land, Shimane recovered in a very short time.Gudazi came here not only for the benefit of monsters and humans, she also wanted to see how many changes had taken place in this land.But the breeze blowing on her face told her that the situation was good. As long as it continued to develop, the country of roots would develop into a thriving land sooner or later.

"Don't worry!" Gu Dazi said maturely while pinching his waist with both hands.

Among the people who came here with her, except for Hikiri and Tsurumaru, no one else was qualified to answer her words.In fact, if she hadn't strongly requested and asked Ye Wang to send Shikigami, she might have spent many days and nights with the guard of honor from Ping'an Jing before arriving at the destination.

Now you can come here with ease, only a few followers, Gu Dazi said that he is very happy and satisfied, and then you can faint!

"temple……"

Before these onmyojis could open their mouths, the two Fu Sangshen who appeared had undoubtedly knocked them out.

Gu Dazi did not see the whole process, looked up at the sky, and muttered in his mouth: "There is King Ye's Shikigami pretending to be me, which is enough to hide most people in the team, let's take this opportunity to get the last business done quickly !"

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

The handsome Hidekiri raised his eyelids and asked in a subtle tone.

Gu Dazi tilted his head back: "Huh?"

Hikakiri murmured, "That's something your lords specially prepared for you. Wouldn't it be nice for you to hand it over without authorization?"

Gu Dazi opened his arms and hugged him emptily, as if embracing the whole world in his arms.

"Higiri, don't you understand after watching this scene? All creatures grow in their own proper posture, and the cycle of life and death is based on this. , King Ling is exactly such a character."

The ethereal tone reverberated in the air, and the words revealed a kind of Buddhist enlightenment, but at this moment the tone suddenly changed, and there was a kind of cold evaluation in the peace.

As if feeling the astonishment of the Fusangshen, Gu Dazi patted their scabbards amusedly, and explained flatly with a slightly too sharp momentum: "But in my understanding, Ling Wang is actually a set The center of the sub-system and the administrator of a main system, I have countless futures at a young age, and I don’t want to work for GM for the rest of my life. So after thinking about it, I think it’s better to forget it, and I’m going to pass the blame on others. "

After hesitating for a while, Tsurumaru asked curiously, "Who are you pushing it to?"

Gudazi pretended to smile mysteriously without explaining, but the people who saw her smile already had a bad feeling in their hearts.

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